It makes me sad...the way my mother has always treated me. The strong arm. No hugs along the way. No conversations about what is concerning me, what is happening with me. But, I understand that this will not help me in the long run...to dwell on the things I feel like I did not get. But, it will help me in how I choose to treat Finn. How I choose to interact with him. How I choose to give him hugs and tell him I love him, while still expecting great things from him.
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